Penelope Fergus Whore ❤️❤️❤️❤️

About Calgary

Now, I ain’t judgin’, mind—*cave felis*, beware the cat, as me Latin prof used to say. Whore’s a survivor, ain’t she? Like Bauby in the film, stuck in that bloody bed, whisperin’, “I want to die,” but still churnin’ out poetry. Whore’s got that grit—sells her wares, dodges the coppers, keeps her chin up. Makes me happy, that does—tough as old boots, she is! Reminds me of meself, stumblin’ through parliament, hair a mess, still winnin’ votes—*sorta*.

Outlander 2.04: “La Dame Blanche”

When Marsali told Laoghaire about her love for Fergus, Laoghaire fulfilled Fergus's prophecy, telling her daughter that Fergus would do terrible things to her because his mother was a .

Now, Fergus ain't huge, but it’s got character. Downtown Fergus is a mix of artsy little shops and quirky diners. I often take my clients for walks along Riverbend Drive near the small river that winds through our town—it’s like a metaphor for life’s twists and turns, sort of echoing that vibe from Boyhood: “Life goes on. Even when it rains, it rains.” Sometimes, I catch myself thinking “man, I wish I could capture just one of these moments, ya know?”

Speed cameras going live in Aberfoyle, Fergus this week